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Daisy Johnson / Quake ([info]notthedestroyer) wrote in [info]avengers_logs,
@ 2019-04-27 09:09:00

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Entry tags:-spoiler, -unfinished, daisy johnson, stephen strange

Who: Daisy and Strange
What: Daisy is really damn confused about this New York
When: Today
Rating: Red, deaths and violence mentioned



The silence in the cockpit became stifling, to the point that Daisy couldn’t stand it anymore. She shoved up out of the chair, ignoring the looks from the others as she headed towards the back of the ship. Leaving May and Coulson behind had been one of the hardest things that she had ever done. He had found her, been through so much with her in such a short time, and had had her back even when she hadn’t trusted herself. He’d given up his one chance at survival so that she could save the world. It didn’t matter how long she would have been given to say goodbye, no amount of words would have been enough for her to explain how much Coulson had meant to her.

As she passed by the command area, Daisy paused and sighed, then headed towards the cargo bay. She didn’t want to see or talk about the hunt for Fitz right now. The Fitz that had ripped the device out of her, that had caused the events leading to Ruby’s death, was dead. They had never gotten a chance to work though what had happened, to repair their friendship. And the Fitz they were going to be looking for, wasn’t the one who had done that, which meant she couldn’t hold it against him.

Daisy was trying to deal with those loses, while wrapping her head around the Fitz and Deke situation when everything was turned upside down. At least for her. It felt like everything shoving in on her at once while at the same time it was trying to pull her apart. It took a few seconds for the vibrations to settle, for the pain to subside, before she realized where she was. Or rather, where she wasn’t.

She reached for her ear comm, taping and calling for her team. “Mack? Jemma? Are you there?” she asked, staring up at the Statue of Liberty. She didn’t get an answer, not that she suspected she would. Wished it, but didn’t think it would happen. The vibrations of this world, were just a little bit off, slightly out of tune of what she was used to. She turned and stared back at New York, confused and worried.

“What the hell did we change now?”



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[info]notthedestroyer
2019-04-28 09:19 pm UTC (link)
"Weird portals to a kick ass looking apartment? Who could resist?" she muttered as she followed him through to the apartment. It was fancier and more upscale than anything she had stayed in, and a lot better than her cabin in Zephyr One.

She wandered around the kitchen a bit, figuring most of the cooking stuff would go to waste. "I think I'll troll the internet for a while before contacting anyone. It's been... a rough few days." She was still processing, and needed to just ignore it all for a bit.

"I don't know, it depends on a few things, mainly where General Talbot is in this world. And I'm safe from the government right now, at least as long as the Accords hold." She paused and looked at Strange. "The Accords are a thing here, aren't they?" That would take some weight off of her, not having to follow the rules of them, feeling leashed.


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[info]doctor__strange
2019-04-28 10:11 pm UTC (link)
He always thought that taking some quiet time to look things over and read the pamphlet was a good idea. Since there was a prepaid card in the package, picking up some beer and pizza always seemed like decent non-destructive coping mechanisms. As for the Accords, Dr. Strange winced slightly.

"Actually, you can blame Stark for siccing his lawyers on the Feds for violating constitutional rights during an unlawful arrest. We had to break him out of The Raft. He was having another pissing contest with Secretary of State Ross, and pushed the case all the way to the Supreme Court. They ruled it unconstitutional in the U.S., and any Avengers declared a fugitive for breaking with the Accords agreement? Off the hook."

As for General Talbot, he wasn't sure about that variable.

"The last I checked on that for you, he was in a care facility. That was last year. I can check again, or you can look up that information on the network. If it will protect this timeline and losing any lives unnecessarily, we'll have to discuss prevention measures."

He paused and was certain to add, "I'm a doctor. I took an oath to save lives, not end them. If he hasn't done anything wrong, then killing him is not an option."

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